Category Archives: Fantasy

The Fellowship of the Ring Group Read, Part 2


(art by the incomparable Alan Lee)

All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
A light from the shadows shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken:
The crownless again shall be king.

The Road goes ever on and on, bringing us to week two of the group read of The Fellowship of the Ring. This week’s journey takes us from the eventful night at The Prancing Pony through the long and perilous journey to Rivendell and the home of Elrond. Rivendell was one of my favorite locations in the film and the Last Homely House is wonderfully described by Bilbo as:

“a perfect house, whether you like food or sleep or story-telling or singing, or just sitting and thinking best, or a pleasant mixture of them all.”

Is it possible to go on a long sabbatical there? Anyone? Someone call my travel agent.

I don’t know if the stars have all aligned or if the Fates are smiling on me or if it is merely serendipity, but each time I have picked up The Fellowship of the Ring over the past two weeks it has just felt right. The reading could not be more pleasant and I am reveling in the small details that make Tolkien’s work so very special to me.

Thanks again goes out to Andrea and Clint for the co-hosting duties. Please visit their sites to find links to others participating in this event. I am of the opinion that there are fewer spoilers present in my answers this week, however spoilers there are and The Lord of the Rings virgins are warned to read on at their own risk.

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The Magicians ~Lev Grossman



The Magicians ~Lev Grossman

–published 2009
–Viking Penguin
–402 pages
–5/10 stars

From Amazon:

“Mixing the magic of beloved children’s fantasy classics (from Narnia and Oz to Harry Potter and Earthsea) with the sex, excess, angst, and anticlimax of life in college and beyond, Lev Grossman’s Magicians reimagines modern-day fantasy for grownups.”


Lev Grossman’s novel, The Magicians, is a book with a cover image that I have burned with lust for ever since its release, but the premise (the one I gathered from bits and pieces of conversation, not the one I quoted above) was not sufficient enough for me to give in to those desires. On a recent visit to Barnes and Noble I saw several pristine hardcover copies of non-remainder-marked publishers overstock copies for $5.98. I was undone. With my discount I paid a little over $5 for this beautiful book. And it is not just a beautiful cover. The book itself is graced with hand-drawn maps for end pages and has the kind of uneven cut edges that inexplicably excite me. I went right home and started reading it, burning through it in a matter of days.

Somewhere along about the middle of the book, the cover illustration started to lose its luster. While I can still look at it and see its promised beauty, the gorgeous cover unfortunately houses a book that is everything it was advertised to be, this reader was just too far seduced to read the fine print. Had I read that above quote from Amazon.com I would not have heeded the siren call. And you might be surprised to know that it is the words “angst, and anticlimax of life…” that would have told me that this book, while a looker, was not for me.

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Fragile Things Group Read, Week 1

“I think…that I would rather recollect a life mis-spent on fragile things, than spent avoiding moral debt.”

“Stories, like people and butterflies and songbirds’ eggs and human hearts and dreams, are also fragile things, made up of nothing stronger than twenty-six letters and a handful of punctuation marks…But some stories, small, simple ones about setting out on adventures or people doing wonders, tales of miracles and monsters, have outlasted all the people who told them, and some have outlasted the lands in which they were created.”

It is my great pleasure to be hosting a group read of Neil Gaiman’s short story collection, Fragile Things. 32 stories (including the Introduction and its special surprise)–Four stories each week for Eight weeks. I like the symmetry of that. I also like that it is a manageable task set amidst all that one has to fit into a 24 hour day. Short stories are best savored slowly, a lesson I have yet to properly learn, being a person who tends to gobble them up like sweets.

The expectations are few: read the stories and share whatever you want about them, good or bad, simple or profound, erudite or concise. The idea is not to limit yourself to non-spoiler conversation, so I’ll caution those who follow along here and elsewhere. If you plan to experience these stories for yourself it may be best to do so before reading these posts.

For those who are participating and those who have read these stories before and those who just feel inspired because of the conversation, please share whatever you so choose. I look forward to talking Neil Gaiman with you over the next eight Sundays.

Let us begin.

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The Fellowship of the Ring Group Read, Part 1

“Home is behind, the world ahead,
And there are many paths to tread
Through shadows to the edge of night,
Until the stars are all alight.
Then world behind and home ahead,
We’ll wander back to home and bed.”

This past Sunday morning dawned with a near 30 degree change in the high temperature and a taste of autumn on the wind. It was at that moment that my commitment to participate in the Lord of the Rings group read solidified. I grabbed my copy of The Fellowship of the Ring, went out in the chill air to sit on the back deck, and began my journey. By days’ end I was nearly half way through the book and realized I needed to stop and set it aside so that I could stay on course with the reading schedule so that the chapters being discussed would be fresh in my mind.

Andrea, one of the hosts, had mentioned this was her first time to read through the books. I mentioned, with utter conviction, just how cumbersome and at times difficult the first quarter or so of The Fellowship of the Ring was for me the first time I read it and encouraged her to not be dissuaded by this. And it was the complete truth. I did not enjoy the effort I was making trying to get into this book when I read it almost 10 years ago. I expected the same to be true this time and was determined to soldier on until I got to “the good part”.

Imagine my surprise when I discovered I was in “the good part” right from the prologue! I’m not sure why, maybe because I have matured in my knowledge of and appreciation for what Tolkien accomplished with his life’s work, but this first section of the book practically sang to me. There were revelations and pleasant surprises on nearly every page. I found a wickedly clever sense of humor, a number of seeds planted that will grow into bigger story elements later on, and found that I actually enjoyed spending this time with just the Hobbits by themselves, before Aragorn comes into their lives and their journey takes a decidedly downward turn.

It is my great pleasure to be posting this first of three discussions on The Fellowship of the Ring. There will undoubtedly be spoilers ahead, so please be warned.

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The Adventures of the Princess and Mr. Whiffle ~Patrick Rothfuss, Nate Taylor

“This is not a book for children.”
~Patrick Rothfuss

“This might possibly be the most WTF?!?! book I have ever read.”
~Me

Gather round children and let me tell you a story.

This past Saturday evening, on what would become a dark and stormy night, six (ostensibly) grown men (five present in person and one via the internet) gathered together for the time honored tradition of drafting players for Fantasy Football. After pizza was devoured, beer (and soda pop) was drunk, and decisions were made and lamented, what do you suppose these red-blooded He-men did to occupy their evening?

That’s right, they took turns reading a children’s picture book. Or at the very least something that looked suspiciously like a children’s picture book.

Looks can be deceiving.

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